Saturday

PRETTY MUCH, TO GRAM:

to everyone who thought i'd fail
i hope you like the taste of shit
because you aren't my recognition
you aren't stealing my sun
life is weird and inconsistent 
all of the time. so me, where
i am right now, i'm happy about
that and i don't need support from
downers. even if you are my family
i don't need  you as long as i tell
myself i'm all that matters.
torrye is always trying, harder than you.
slow and steady ALWAYS wins
the race. 

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